no one really understands the true meaning of love. people think its when you make it or when you spend every single minute thinking of a person, and you just can't get enough of them. but with me, i finally found the true meaning of love: death. with love, it does things with you. you might tell a person you love them, you tell each other secrets, but then, it falls apart. when i found out, i had fell in love with a guy named calum. so here i am, crying my eyes out over calum who had broke my heart over thousands of times but i still went back. {do not read if you do not like boyxboy, thank you, xx. panacea: a solution for all problems} If you would like to finish this story, please message me.